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Cantankerous cancers found my blood letting from the slit, Is it avarice of me to desire the love begetting of Lazarus? Enjoying life cadaverous like forgetting the want to live, Is it glamorous for me to die while God desires I live? Forgo the solid ground, My feet dangled off the edge of a jagged cliff. I fought the howl of squalid sin, I caught the wind sending back the fire of my padded spliff. Below I spotted a town, My feet angled to squish what I saw down to the earth’s crusty skin. Got calls asking where I’ve been. Like, “Just, Just been wondering.” Yeah yeah. Yeah, I guess you’ve just been wondering? Could’ve made it better before I made it end, Would’ve, Should’ve, But I wouldn’t have liked to make amends. A couple foot of rope set up to further suspend, Just to be an easy way out for whoever he is? I misunderstood a friend on what is perpetuity, I just want to live forever, Instead I pretend to breathe on incongruity. And as I descend upon, I felt alive again when I grew dizzy. I felt alive, In my life, I felt alive as I grew dizzy. I felt alive, Alive alive, Regret grew into a hissy fit. Who is he? Who is he? Who? Who is he? Could’ve, Would’ve, Couldn’t have done better than the existential crisis.

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Cantankerous cancers found my blood letting from the slit, Is it avarice of me to desire the love begetting of Lazarus? Enjoying life cadaverous like forgetting the want to live, Is it glamorous for me to die while God desires I live? Forgo the solid ground, My feet dangled off the edge of a jagged cliff. I fought the howl of squalid sin, I caught the wind sending back the fire of my padded spliff. Below I spotted a town, My feet angled to squish what I saw down to the earth’s crusty skin. Got calls asking where I’ve been. Like, “Just, Just been wondering.” Yeah yeah. Yeah, I guess you’ve just been wondering? Could’ve made it better before I made it end, Would’ve, Should’ve, But I wouldn’t have liked to make amends. A couple foot of rope set up to further suspend, Just to be an easy way out for whoever he is? I misunderstood a friend on what is perpetuity, I just want to live forever, Instead I pretend to breathe on incongruity. And as I descend upon, I felt alive again when I grew dizzy. I felt alive, In my life, I felt alive as I grew dizzy. I felt alive, Alive alive, Regret grew into a hissy fit. Who is he? Who is he? Who? Who is he? Could’ve, Would’ve, Couldn’t have done better than the existential crisis.